Marvel: Traveling through time with Warcraft skills

However, before he could savor this wonderful feeling, Barton's consciousness began to become hazy.

A hazy scene gradually emerged in front of his eyes, and light spots of various colors emerged like twinkling stars.

They jumped and danced, interweaving into a gorgeous and mysterious picture.

In this ocean of light and shadow, the light spots on Geralt's body were the most dense.

They were like a group of loyal guards, densely surrounding Geralt.

Barton felt as if he was in an illusory dream, and time and space had lost their original meaning.

After an unknown period of time, the dreamlike scene gradually dissipated, and his consciousness gradually regained consciousness.

At this time, he was surprised to find that he could clearly see everything in the darkness.

The instruments, reagent bottles and mysterious runes on the wall that were originally hidden in the shadows were now presented to him without reservation, as if the darkness was no longer an obstacle in front of him.

"Put your mind into your head, feel the power in your body, and then slowly guide it out."

Geralt's voice sounded in Barton's ears.

Barton took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and tried to calm his chaotic thoughts.

Under Geralt's guidance, his consciousness slowly went deep into his mind.

As he became more focused, he gradually seemed to feel a vague power that was slowly awakening.

This power was like an invisible stream, slowly flowing out from the depths of his mind,

along his nerve veins, gradually spreading downward.

Barton's body trembled slightly, and he could clearly feel the trajectory of the power shuttling through his body,

like a wonderful electric current, both strange and exciting.

When this power flowed to his hands, his palms suddenly surged with warmth,

and then, a light blue light appeared in his hands.

Geralt stood quietly by, his eyes fixed on Barton, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

When he saw the light blue light on Barton's hand, he understood everything.

He nodded slightly, as if he had guessed what Barton had gained.

At this moment, he was not in a hurry to disturb Barton, but chose to wait silently,

intending to wait until Barton was completely calm, and then discuss with him the use of this new power in detail.

A moment later, the two returned to the store from the basement.

"Your eyes are called Eagle Eyes, just like your nickname. It allows you to see things farther away, and you also have the ability of night vision. And the power you guide can be attached to the arrows you shoot, which can not only make your arrows more powerful, but also hurt some supernatural dark creatures. It's called arcane shooting."

Geralt explained to him in a calm tone.

Barton sat quietly in the chair, listening carefully to Geralt's story.

His eyes flashed with excitement and surprise.

When he heard the detailed description of this ability, his heart was full of joy and satisfaction.

This ability was just like it was tailor-made for him, perfectly matching his strengths and needs as a shooter.

He couldn't wait to get back to the training ground and try it out immediately.

However, in the excitement, Barton's reason was not completely overwhelmed.

He frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked:

"So, Geralt, what is the price?"

"Free, this is an investment in your future, I believe you will give me a return in the future."

Geralt smiled mysteriously.

Barton was slightly startled when he heard this, and his face showed obvious surprise.

However, this surprise did not stay in his mind for too long,

Soon, he turned his attention back to the magical ability he had just acquired.

After listening carefully to some of the precautions Geralt told about using this ability.

He stood up, nodded to Geralt, and left with excitement and impatience.

Looking at Barton's back, Geralt still had a faint smile on his face.

"Hawkeye has really become Hawkeye."

He whispered to himself, with a hint of ridicule and emotion in his tone.

Suddenly, a bolder and more bizarre idea flashed through his mind,

"What would it be like if I changed all the members of the Avengers?"

In Barton's private archery range.

Barton's eyes were focused, staring at the target in front of him.

He slowly put the arrow on the bowstring, the muscles on his arm were tense, and the veins were bulging.

An invisible force flowed along his arm to the bowstring.

Then, he let go.With a flick of his finger, the arrow flew out like an arrow from a bow.

During the flight, the arrow was wrapped in a layer of faint blue light.

With a loud "bang", the target exploded into countless fragments under the impact of the arrow.

Barton looked at the shocking scene in front of him, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's stronger than I thought, and both my strength and reaction have been greatly improved. My vision is even more far-reaching."

He murmured to himself, his voice full of amazement and satisfaction with his new abilities.

He could clearly feel the new power surging in his body, which made him seem to have been reborn.

Every movement became more agile and powerful, and every perception became more sharp and accurate.

Then, Barton's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to what Geralt said.

"There is also Sequence 8 above. Every level up, you can learn some other abilities. I don't know how strong it will be."

Barton's eyes flashed with anticipation.

At this time, Geralt was sitting at the table, and two beautifully made invitations came into his sight.

Geralt gently picked up the invitation and looked at it carefully. When he saw that the sender was Tony Stark,

his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"How could Tony think of inviting me to the Expo? Is he asking me to see his show-off performance?"

he teased softly.

Mina, who was tidying up the shelves on the side, accidentally glanced at the invitation in Geralt's hand,

her originally calm eyes instantly lit up, like the stars twinkling in the night sky.

"Boss, let's go, Iron Man is my idol!"

Mina excitedly ran to Geralt, her cheeks slightly flushed with excitement,

her eyes were fixed on the invitation, her eyes were full of desire and longing,

as if she had been at the grand science and technology expo, witnessing the heroic appearance of Iron Man with her own eyes.

"I guess Tony invited you mainly, I just came along as a sideline."

Geralt looked at Mina's cute appearance and couldn't help but joked with a smile.

When Mina heard this, her face turned even redder. She lowered her head a little embarrassedly, and twisted the corners of her clothes with her fingers.

Geralt thought for a moment and thought that since there was nothing important in the store recently,

it would be fun to go to this technology expo and see Tony's latest technological achievements.

Besides, Mina was so looking forward to it, so he might as well take her out to relax.

So, he put down the information in his hand, stood up, and said to Mina:

"Okay, then let's go and join in the fun."

When Mina heard this decision, she immediately raised her head and a bright smile bloomed on her face.